The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

January 15, 2015


later fury

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open your mouth... ah... speak... speak...
alan, what do they call you, when they call you...

call me wanderer, call me desecrated, call me vagabond, call me
fury

are you dressed as call me wanderer, call me desecrated, call me
vagabond, call me fury? is call me wanderer, call me desecrated,
call me vagabond, call me fury dressed as you?

are you in your womb, are you in your flesh, ah don't answer...
ah...

is alan wearing your ... , are you wearing your armor?

i'm wearing nothing i'm wearing grenade i'm wearing bomb i'm
wearing bullet i'm wearing armor of righteousness

i love your feelings, call me wanderer, call me desecrated, call
me vagabond, call me fury ...

your womb mixes me throughout your armor!
what do you call your thrusting armor?

bomb, bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo, spear, sword, dynamite,
black powder, arrow, rock, boulder, perfect armor of the perfect
text

call me wanderer, call me desecrated, call me vagabond, call me
fury, bomb, bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo, spear, sword,
dynamite, black powder, arrow, rock, boulder, perfect armor of
the perfect text opens me totally to you!

arm gone leg gone head cut cock cut breast cut throat cut arms
cut off legs cut off

my arm gone is yours... bomb, bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo,
spear, sword, dynamite, black powder, arrow, rock, boulder,
perfect armor of the perfect text makes me thoughtful -2797
times!

bomb, bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo, spear, sword, dynamite,
black powder, arrow, rock, boulder, perfect armor of the perfect
text calls forth manic your makeup, eating, excreting memory.

throughout the pure, bomb, bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo, spear,
sword, dynamite, black powder, arrow, rock, boulder, perfect
armor of the perfect text is , pure, i'm wearing nothing i'm
wearing grenade i'm wearing bomb

i'm wearing bullet i'm wearing armor of righteousness?
... your makeup is arms cut off legs cut off here, it's your
makeup?

are you becoming close to alan's bomb, bullet, gun, cannon,
torpedo, spear, sword, dynamite, black powder, arrow, rock,
boulder, perfect armor of the perfect text?

yes

ah, a wet and lovely fantasy, you melt into alan's skin
forever...

for so many days, i have been sedate alan ...
and it has taken you just seconds minutes turning armor ...

state of my mid which obsesses aboyout deatgh byout h=jyoust not
now, now :it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to
happen in spite of the ::that, this locationj is closed, it
won't be remembered, not a bit at all, :

your soiled and happen here and it is a location which won't be
remembered, she said is in my catatonic nothing's there of
alan's gone somewhere else

your womb seeps into my nothing's there of alan's gone somewhere
else - turning me alan-alan state of my mid which obsesses
aboyout deatgh byout h=jyoust not now, now it's :it's a new
file, it's where thig=ngs are going to happen in spite of the
::somewhere else yoyour womb seeps into my nothing's there of
alan's gone ::it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to
happen in spite of the

your sleazy remembered, he said is in my catatonic nothing's
there of alan's gone is in my used state of my mid which
obsesses aboyoyout deatgh byoyout h=jyoyoust not now, now

your your womb seeps into my state of my mid which obsesses
aboyoyout deatgh byoyout h=jyoyoust not now, now - turning me
alan-alan state of my mid which obsesses aboyout deatgh byout
h=jyoust not now, now it's :it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs
are going to happen in spite of the :::aboyoyout deatgh byoyout
h=jyoyoust not now, now it's :it's a new file, it's

would mind you partying, state of my mid which obsesses aboyout
deatgh byout h=jyoust not now, now it's , with us?

your poor me jyoulyou-alan is in my soiled somewhere else -
tyourning me jyoulyou-alan state of my mid which obsesses

ah, my makeup eaten by alan-of-the-open-arms and alan-depressed
state of my mid which obsesses about deatgh but h=just not now, now it's
:it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to happen in spite of the
:::

your thrusting iir stick! what do ii call iir lively flower? is
in my depressed jiilii-alan state of my mid which obsesses here,
it's my makeup?

devour thrusting iir stick! what do ii call iir lively flower?
alan-of-the partying state of my mid which obsesses about deatgh
but h=just not now, now it's !

clunch:once then you will happen, buried in morange, twigs in
mouth, against the clunch the hardened clay:now i will say
something lovely and you will be very happy with me, the clunch
is a hardened clay, morange is fodder, you will so have better
value here:saliva which is the heart of clunch and mucus which
is the heart of morange:saliva which is the heart

of clunch and mucus which is the heart of morange
come home with me, clunch, alan-of-the-fast-crowd!

your linen saliva which is the heart of clunch and mucus which
is the heart of morange is in my wanton saliva which is the
heart of clunch and mucus which is the heart of morange bomb,
bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo, spear, sword, dynamite, black
powder, arrow, rock, boulder, perfect armor of the perfect
text:i'm wearing nothing i'm wearing grenade i'm wearing bomb
i'm wearing bullet i'm wearing armor of righteousness:call me
wanderer, call me desecrated, call me vagabond, call me fury:leg
gone:

your manic arm gone is in my pure arms cut off legs cut off
devour manic arm gone alan-of-the partying bomb, bullet, gun,
cannon, torpedo, spear, sword, dynamite, black powder, arrow,
rock, boulder, perfect armor of the perfect text!

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